Well kids, this is it. Tonight we're going out to celebrate Teetz's Last Stand on O Street. He's leaving next week. I think I'm going to vomit. I realized I am actually more saddened by Teetz leaving than the actual break up of Drake and I. Makes sense when you think about it I guess; Drake was never my best friend. Teetz, however, well, let's just say there's no other calves I'd ever want to lick except his, baby. And here's a picture of me actually doing that on my 23rd birthday:
Sunday, September 03, 2006
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